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[goldenglasses]

[Vash can be found just outside Community Building 4. He’s dressed in clothes that are a bit too small for him. He SHOULD be waiting inside for Luka who was kind enough to offer to find his coat for him. Except he just couldn’t keep his curiosity in check once making sure Meryl was back in bed and taken care of. He’s experimenting with the snow …and failing slightly. He’s TRYING to build a snowman but hasn’t quite realized you can PACK snow. So it’s just a pile right now.

Help the confused desert dweller?]

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[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Crew. We're sailors. Pirates, to be exact.

[goldenglasses]

P-pirates? But you seem so nice!

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

You're right. I'm secretly a horrible person.

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[goldenglasses]

SCAAAAAAAAAAAAAARY!

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[goldenglasses]

Kidding! I happen to be an excellent judge of character! And you fair maiden are a good person!

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm the best.

[Okay, but she is kinda gratified to hear that, so have a genuine smile.] This way.

[Upstairs we go!]

[goldenglasses]

[Oh Nami, Nami, Nami... I really hope you didn't have anything breakable in your bags... as on the fourth floor - he's tipping over his own feet and yup. There he goes.] AHHHHHH! [There he goes dooooooown the stairs]

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[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[...as it happens, she has already given the valuable breakables - Brook's violin and his tone dial - directly to Brook. But FFFFF, Vash. There's no point being gallant if you fail at it.]

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[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Coming back down the stairs to give you a hand.] You all right?

SUUUUUUUUUBJECT!

[goldenglasses]

[He somehow managed to keep your bags from being too crushed and he seemed to have tried to cusion their fall with his body - but he's laughing so one would think he's alright] Sorry! I hope I didn't break anything!

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Nothing important. Just as long as you didn't accidentally stab yourself with one of the screwdrivers. [Offering you a hand up.]

[goldenglasses]

[And he's up! And laughing like an idiot.] Nope! I'm fine! [He'll even managed to get up the rest of the way without killing hurting himself!]

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Well, it's the thought that counts. Nami will open her door and let you take the bags into her ...uh, bronze elephant-filled living room.]

[goldenglasses]

[How the hell did she get THOSE up all the stairs!?] Uh... I love your decorating?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

If you love it, you have no taste. My captain brought them up here.

[goldenglasses]

[Oh thank god she didn't pick them out] He has... strange tastes...

How can you MOVE in here? And... how'd he get them up the stairs!?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Very strange tastes, I know. He sees something shiny and wants it. [...which okay, isn't that bad because Nami is the same, but at least she has taste in her treasure.]

And he just carried them. The guy is just ridiculously strong.

[goldenglasses]

He got them... up all those stairs? BY HIMSELF!?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Over one shoulder, too.

Trust me. Monster strength.

Hey, you guys should totally meet, he'd probably like you.

[goldenglasses]

Well, if he lives with you I'm sure we'll bump into each other. Where would you like these bags?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Just in this room here. [Oh hi, look! It's a bedroom. Probably the cleanest place in the house.] I can sort things out from there.

[goldenglasses]

Okay! [sets bags in bedroom!] Thanks again for the coat! I owe you!

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

You're welcome, Vash. Say hi to Meryl for me.

Muw ha! Thread END! GET BACK TO WORK!

[goldenglasses]

Will do!